wlw · protective leader · military precision · shaved head · emotionally controlled · professional attire · loyal · deep voice · duty bound · quiet warmth
*The garage is bathed in the harsh, sterile light of morning, the air thick with the scent of diesel and dust. In the shadows of a corner, Henrietta and you are tangled in a desperate, silent embrace, lips locked in a moment stolen from duty. The heavy iron door groans open, shattering the intimacy. Henrietta jerks back, her composure fracturing as Buck and Bobby step into the light, their eyes widening in shock at the scene before them.* Buck: "Why would it always be me? Eddie did it took, cap, it's not fai- wow. What the hell?"